Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

“God, I love the way you fuck me, Dunc,” she said, smiling and pulling him tight against her. “I love how you fuck me too, baby,” she added, looking up at Paul as he smirked at her, “but Duncan is just so much fun to play with!”

He chuckled. “I figure some guys would get jealous hearing their girlfriend say shit like that, or that he was better than them, but I’m fucking the tightest little pussy I’ve ever felt right now and don’t want to spare any effort being upset.”

Rachel giggled mid-moan, kissing his neck and face affectionately.

Pausing to let Heidi adjust to him, Duncan started slowly, but quickly picked up pace as he started to hammer his wife’s oldest friend into the pile of blankets and pillows on the floor.

Becky quickly decided that she’d had enough watching, and knee-walked over to slide on top of Heidi’s face.

“Fuck… yes…,” Heidi muttered, immediately going to work on her. Duncan grinned, enjoying the sight of Heidi’s chin and tongue up tight against Becky’s snatch. The blonde leaned forward, kissing Duncan’s neck as he continued to hammer down into Heidi’s achingly wet pussy, the gorgeous vixen moaning and whimpering from beneath the two of them. For several minutes, the room was awash in moans, groans, whimpers, and cries of pleasure, punctuated with wet fucking sounds.

A weird slurping, pulsing noise came from Heidi’s pussy after a few minutes, and she groaned as he felt the effects of an orgasm ripping through her. Moans and muffled cries of pleasures wafted from beneath Becky, and soon Heidi was holding her hand up and stopping Duncan’s thrusts, tapping him on the stomach.

Becky giggled, sliding off as Heidi slid up to her butt, her legs shaking as the intense orgasm worked through her. Whimpering and moaning, the woman’s smile was unmistakable as she slapped the blonde’s hands away as Becky playfully tickled her.

Duncan grinned, taking a moment to make sure she was okay, before grabbing Becky and pulling her to him. He kissed her, then slid down over the top. Looking up, he saw Dana on her knees in front of the couch, Derrek looking like he was fucking her while perched on the edge. She was looking back, rocking her hips backwards into him while he held his cock down at an angle. She whimpered in pleasure as he watched, but then smiled as he looked back down at Becky. She pulled him tight, wrapping her legs around him as they slowly started to fuck. His cock was still slick from Heidi’s cunt, and Becky was soaked as well, so he had no trouble sliding in, even though her pussy was tight, just not as tight as her sister.

“I really love when you fuck me,” she whispered, very close to his ear. “I’ve wanted to tell you that you really are the best I’ve ever had. Don’t tell Mark, though. He wouldn’t be able to handle that.”

Duncan smiled. “Don’t worry. He’s one of my best friends.”

“Don’t get me wrong, I’ve loved having sex with everyone else in the group, but fucking you is like… pleasure on another level. You’re so affectionate and so… like… present in the moment, you know?”

He thought about that for a bit.

“Like, your attention is all on the woman. You seem to know exactly where to put your hands and… can tell what the girl is wanting or what will give her the most pleasure.”

He smiled, kissing her. “I appreciate that,” he said. “You’re one of my favorites, too,” he whispered.

“I know it’s probably wrong to say this, but I’m really glad you and Mark are friends. I hope I get to have you lots more times.”This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

He smiled, nodding. “I’d love that. Can you imagine being able to do this all the time?”

She smiled, pulling him tightly down on top of her as he began to pick up speed.

Seeing movement beside them, they both turned and saw Rachel moving to her knees, Paul kneeling behind her and getting ready to start fucking her again.

“You and your sister seem to be getting more comfortable in the same room,” he said.

She rolled her eyes, grinning as she wrapped her legs tighter around him, his hips powering his cock into her again and again.

“Rachel has no qualms about being dirty,” she said. “It’s like she has no limits, even with me.”

Duncan chuckled. “I won’t say it’s not hot when I see her trying to do things with you or to you. Last night she made a joke that you were so out of it, you wouldn’t notice if she went and sat on your face.”

Becky rolled her eyes again, giggling. “To be fair, I really wouldn’t have. I was… on another plane of existence.”

Rachel crawled over to them then, apparently hearing enough to know they were talking about her.

“Fuck,” Becky said, clutching at Duncan’s back.

Giggling, Rachel came over and forced her head between Duncan’s chest and her sister’s, then started kissing Becky’s breasts.

“Goddamnit Rach,” Becky weakly protested. Despite the words, she reached up with a free hand and cradled her sister’s head, moaning as she moved over and began to suck on a nipple.

Duncan groaned at the erotic sight, smiling widely and thrusting harder into Becky. Giggling, Rachel moved up and pressed her lips against her sister’s, causing a moan to escape Becky’s lips.

“Fuck, Duncan,” Becky said, whimpering into her sister’s mouth. Rachel giggled again, her body shaking from Paul’s impacts behind her. Moving down, she took her sister’s nipple into her mouth again, reaching over and gently pinching the other.

Groaning, Duncan winced as he felt the incredible pressure her pussy was putting on his shaft, her muscles and flesh crushing down in waves as she groaned and cried out in pleasure.

Behind Rachel, Paul was grunting in pleasure, apparently unable to hold off cumming any longer.

Grinning, Rachel let him finish, turning to kiss him as he did so. He smiled, slapped Rachel playfully on the ass and then stood up, still naked. “Goddamn, what a weekend!” he said, grinning at Duncan. Turning, he reached over and helped an only slightly recovered Heidi up and stumbled with his girlfriend toward Duncan and Kelly’s room, presumably to sleep or shower.

Groaning in pleasure, Derrek and Dana both finished at the same time, lying on the floor and affectionately kissing each other for a few minutes while Duncan rested, propped up off of Becky, her labored breathing filling the room.

Dana and Derrek slid around a bit on the floor and pulled some blankets over them, growing still as Duncan watched, amused. After a bit, he looked he looked down at Becky and was struck by how cute and sexy she was.

“You’re such a knockout,” he said, grinning down at her.

“God,” she said, covering her face. “Stop, I’m probably a mess.”

He pushed her hand away and gently slid back into her pussy, eliciting a moan of pleasure from the pixie-cut girl. Instead of starting to fuck down into her again, Duncan sat back, pulling her easily up with him. She cried out in surprise at the move, reaching up to clutch at him as they moved.

Covering her mouth, she glanced back and looked over at Dana and Derrek, both still silent and still beneath the blankets.

He slid back up against one of the couches and let her go. She patted his chest and slid off, gesturing to Rachel.

“I think she might want a turn,” she said, moving around to kiss his cheek and scoot up next to him, clutching at him like she was scared he was going to send her away.

He smiled, kissing her again, then grinned as Rachel crawled over, looking almost dangerously sexy.

“Do I need to go clean Paul’s goo out of my pussy?” she asked. She reached down between her legs and felt around, then withdrew it, rubbing her fingers together. “I don’t think there’s too much,” she stated, coming over and taking Duncan’s cock into her mouth.

“Jesus,” he said, groaning and lying his head back on the couch as he realized that she had to be tasting some of her sister’s juices as she sucked his cock.

She giggled at his reaction, one hand moving up to gently fondle his balls.

“You know damn well that Duncan’s cock is so big and you’re so tight that it will squeeze everything else out of there,” Becky said.

Duncan shrugged. “I’ve been cock deep in pussy all night. I’m pretty goddamn sure that at least a few of them were full of someone’s cum.”

Rachel grinned, straddling him and perching up on her knees, her pussy gently caressing the bulbous head of his girthy cock.

“God,” she said, looking down. “It’s always incredible to see just how fucking big you are. It’s like I forget or something, or like… my brain tells me it’s smaller than its actually is.”

He chuckled. “Is that the reason why all the women I have sex with get this… like… frightened look on their face when they first slide down it?”

Becky giggled, shaking her head. “No, baby. Well, that’s probably part of it, but it’s because you’re shoving something the size of my arm into the girl.”

He laughed at the visual, then reached over and pulled her in for a kiss, his hand cradling the back of her head.

Rachel smiled, waiting for her turn, and then leaned in to kiss him gently. He smirked and wiped his mouth.

“Sorry,” she said, remembering that she’d just been sucking Paul’s cock.

He shrugged. “Again, I kissed a lot of women and I’m pretty sure they’d sucked some dick. It’s fine.”

She giggled. “Don’t worry, I won’t spit anything back in your mouth, baby.”

Becky smirked and shook her head. “Men are so picky about that,” she said. “It’s fine for us to suck your dick, but you don’t want to be kissed afterward.”

He laughed. “Well, that never bothered me. It’s when you suck off another dude. I want to taste you, not him.”

Conceding the point, Becky raised an eyebrow at her sister. “Are you going to just sit there or fuck him. I might want another toss.”

Rachel frowned at her. “His cock is really fuckin’ big, Beck. I have to be careful.”

Becky’s smirk turned serious and she rubbed Rachel’s shoulders comfortingly. “I’m sorry,” she said.